Luyện nghe bài hát Springfield Mill

An ocean without water, a winter without
A day in the summertime no where to go

much is dawning, just a tiny glow
Up ahead sweet home, the only one I know

Shade trees on the north side, green grass on the
Sun down on my front porch, here at Springfield Mill

Livin' in the city, never knowing people, alone
life had me going so, I couldn't stay, I had to go home

Kid's out in the meadow, out on the line
My in the kitchen, says, "It's gettin' 'bout supper time"

It's been right a talkin', come back and sit a spell
But don't ask me to my home again, I believe I'd rather go to Hell

Springfield Mill, Springfield Mill, Mill, Springfield Mill